You can just try to catch up
Been selling drugs since a pup
I got some goons from jalisco
We up
We got the pounds in the truck
Got a barreta its out made of gold
You say whats the move but i know you gon fold
Niggas love to act up
I cant stand it
Cant flip a whole pound
My nigga i'm just a bandit
I been moving packs with Charrito
In the south
I know what she wants ima put it in her mouth
She doin it for a line
She dont care about the clout
Money never been a problem
But you better do a count
You can try to play me
But you aint gon make it out
I got niggas with choppas
Banana clip up on the route
Momma told me never chase a bitch
So ima to kick her out
She want mazzarati seats
And the Gucci on her feet
You can just try to catch up
Been selling drugs since a pup
I got some goons from jalisco
We up
We got the pounds in the truck
Got a barreta its out made of gold
You say whats the move but i know you gon fold
I got a 40
My belt buckle froze
B-simons my waist
And my money on old
Blood on my boots
And it aint from the Louis
I got white rocks
And my wax be on gooey
3300 grew up a bully
I been posted on the block ever since
Like a groupie
Like legos
I build a bitch
Picking and choosing
Be on the run
With a glizzy a ruga
FN with blue tips
Them hoes go right through ya
Say bye to yo moms
By tonight she gon loose you
You can just try to catch up
Been selling drugs since a pup
I got some goons from jalisco
We up
We got the pounds in the truck
Got a barreta its out made of gold
You say whats the move but i know you gon fold
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You can just try to catch up
Been selling drugs since a pup
I got some goons from jalisco
We up
We got the pounds in the truck
Got a barreta its out made of gold
You say whats the move but i know you gon fold
Niggas love to act up
I cant stand it
Cant flip a whole pound
My nigga i'm just a bandit
I been moving packs with Charrito
In the south
I know what she wants ima put it in her mouth
She doin it for a line
She dont care about the clout
Money never been a problem
But you better do a count
You can try to play me
But you aint gon make it out
I got niggas with choppas
Banana clip up on the route
Momma told me never chase a bitch
So ima to kick her out
She want mazzarati seats
And the Gucci on her feet
You can just try to catch up
Been selling drugs since a pup
I got some goons from jalisco
We up
We got the pounds in the truck
Got a barreta its out made of gold
You say whats the move but i know you gon fold
I got a 40
My belt buckle froze
B-simons my waist
And my money on old
Blood on my boots
And it aint from the Louis
I got white rocks
And my wax be on gooey
3300 grew up a bully
I been posted on the block ever since
Like a groupie
Like legos
I build a bitch
Picking and choosing
Be on the run
With a glizzy a ruga
FN with blue tips
Them hoes go right through ya
Say bye to yo moms
By tonight she gon loose you
You can just try to catch up
Been selling drugs since a pup
I got some goons from jalisco
We up
We got the pounds in the truck
Got a barreta its out made of gold
You say whats the move but i know you gon fold
Been selling drugs since a pup
I got some goons from jalisco
We up
We got the pounds in the truck
Got a barreta its out made of gold
You say whats the move but i know you gon fold
Niggas love to act up
I cant stand it
Cant flip a whole pound
My nigga i'm just a bandit
I been moving packs with Charrito
In the south
I know what she wants ima put it in her mouth
She doin it for a line
She dont care about the clout
Money never been a problem
But you better do a count
You can try to play me
But you aint gon make it out
I got niggas with choppas
Banana clip up on the route
Momma told me never chase a bitch
So ima to kick her out
She want mazzarati seats
And the Gucci on her feet
You can just try to catch up
Been selling drugs since a pup
I got some goons from jalisco
We up
We got the pounds in the truck
Got a barreta its out made of gold
You say whats the move but i know you gon fold
I got a 40
My belt buckle froze
B-simons my waist
And my money on old
Blood on my boots
And it aint from the Louis
I got white rocks
And my wax be on gooey
3300 grew up a bully
I been posted on the block ever since
Like a groupie
Like legos
I build a bitch
Picking and choosing
Be on the run
With a glizzy a ruga
FN with blue tips
Them hoes go right through ya
Say bye to yo moms
By tonight she gon loose you
You can just try to catch up
Been selling drugs since a pup
I got some goons from jalisco
We up
We got the pounds in the truck
Got a barreta its out made of gold
You say whats the move but i know you gon fold
Writer: Andonni Ruiz
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